The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

Zhao Zhengping's pupils trembled at his son's words, and he immediately looked at his mother, only to find the scratches on his mother's face: "Mom, what's the matter with the wounds on your face?"

"Could it be that? You were also beaten."

"No," Gao Meiling said, "our Baozhu was beaten by my granddaughter, and my mother was beaten by her grandma, but my father still complained that my mother had embarrassed him."

"I just don't understand. I've been beaten for this. It doesn't matter if I don't say I feel sorry for my mother. Why do I still only care about face? Is face really that important?"

It can be seen from this that Gao Meiling is very dissatisfied with her father-in-law.

"Are you dissatisfied with me?" Father Zhao was so angry that his beard almost stood up because of his daughter-in-law's words.

"Shouldn't Meiling be dissatisfied with you?" Zhao Zhengping looked at his father with a dark face and said, "I really don't know what you are thinking in your head. My mother was beaten by others. I don't expect you to stand up for her, but You can always feel sorry for me!"

"But you are fine. You only care about your face. I really feel sorry for my mother. Why did she marry such a cold-hearted person like you?"

"Okay, okay, I am a wicked person. Your mother should not marry me. She should marry a man who knows both coldness and warmth, instead of marrying a cold-hearted man like me. I have wronged her for nothing. ." As soon as he finished speaking, Father Zhao walked out angrily.

"Look, he has been wronged." Wu Bishu was so angry that she wanted to bite her husband to death. "Ugh! What kind of fate do I have! Why did I marry such a heartless man?"

"Okay, Mom, don't feel bad anymore," Gao Meiling came to her mother-in-law and comforted her, "My dad is like that. If you still can't look away, you are deliberately making yourself feel even worse. That’s it?”

"Dad, hurry up and avenge me!" Zhao Baozhu started crying, "I want revenge, I want revenge. Ning Ye beat me so hard that it hurts. I want dad to help me get revenge!"

Zhao Zhengping was naturally distressed to death, but if he, a grown man, was to embarrass a child, he would not want his face if he really wanted to do it!

"Zhengping, I don't think our family can just let this matter go. Baozhu, but my mother was also beaten," Gao Meiling said, "We can not stand up for Baozhu, how can we not stand up for mother?"

"After all, as children, how can we helplessly watch our mother being bullied, but we don't even dare to fart! If we really swallow our anger, then others will look down on us?"

"You are right," Zhao Zhengping immediately understood after being reminded by his wife, "I will go to the Ning family right away. The Ning family must give our family an explanation for this matter."

"Otherwise, let's forget it!" Wu Bishu said, "Actually, thinking about it, there is really no need to make the matter a big deal. We all live in the same village. If we really make the matter a big deal, it will not be good for our family."

After all, her man is the village chief. If this really makes things big, it might affect her husband.

"Mom, you are too kind," Gao Meiling looked at her mother-in-law and said, "Anyway, Zhengping and I can never just watch you being beaten while we, the couple, do nothing."

"Zhengping," Gao Meiling looked at her husband and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the Ning family now. The Ning family must give our family an explanation for anything we say."

As Gao Meiling finished speaking, the couple walked out.

Zhao Congwen and Zhao Congwu quickly followed him out.

Their sister had been bullied, and as brothers, they naturally wanted to avenge her sister.

Zhao Baozhu also wanted to go out. She wanted to see her parents avenge her with her own eyes. It would be best to beat that hateful Ning Ye to death.

But Wu Bishu didn't let her granddaughter follow her out: "Baozhu, be good, let's just wait at home. Grandma will give you some candy, okay?"

As soon as he heard that there was candy, Zhao Baozhu was immediately diverted.

When Zhao Zhengping's family of four came to the Ning family, the Ning family was preparing to have dinner.

"You little bastard named Ning, get out of here," Zhao Congwen shouted as soon as he walked into the Ning family's yard, "You dare to bully my sister, Zhao Congwen, you little bastard..."

"Who are you calling a bastard?" Ning's mother rushed out of the house, "You little bastard, if you dare to call my granddaughter another word, don't think that because you are a child, I won't dare to hit you."

"Auntie, you have such a strong tone," Gao Meiling sneered, "She beat my mother-in-law, and now she's threatening to beat my son. What's the matter? Do you really think our Zhao family is easy to bully?"

"Ha!" Ning's mother also sneered, "I don't know if your Zhao family is easy to bully, but your Zhao family is uneducated, and my old lady has learned the lesson."

"This daughter robbed my granddaughter's things, and my son called my granddaughter a little bastard."

"What's going on? Is it reasonable that your Zhao family's upbringing is just robbing people's things? If that's the case, then let's think that our family is unlucky. If we have an uneducated family like yours, we won't be the unlucky ones."

Gao Meiling frowned.

What are you robbing?

Could it be that my daughter robbed someone else's things, so she was beaten?

"Auntie is so talkative. What she talks about is education. She actually knows what education is. Then I would like to ask auntie, what about your family's education? Doesn't it make sense to hit someone with your family's education?"

"you……"

"Okay, mother, can you say a few words?" Ning Songshan and his wife walked out of the house, and it was Ning Songshan who spoke, "You are really good! You are still learning how to fight even at your age."

As he said that, Ning Songshan looked at Zhao Zhengping with an apologetic look: "Zhengping, let me say I'm sorry on behalf of my mother."

"By the way, there's nothing wrong with auntie! It's all my fault. If I had known that my mother had beaten auntie, I would have definitely come to apologize to auntie..."

"I apologize to your mother," Mother Ning hit her son hard on the back of the head, "If I hadn't fought with her Wu Bishu, would I have let her Wu Bishu beat Xiaoye?"

"The younger ones are shameless and just steal other people's things. The older ones are just as shameless. It's obviously my granddaughter who's wrong. She, that old guy Wu Bishu, didn't even bother to teach her own granddaughter a lesson. She actually wants to beat my granddaughter."

"What's the matter? You, the young and the old, of the Zhao family are shameless. Can't we, the grandfather and the grandson, resist? You have to let us, the grandfather and the grandson, be bullied by the old and the young. Only then will you, the Zhao family, be satisfied?"

"Mom, can you stop talking..."

"Snapped!"

Before Song Rong finished speaking, she was slapped down by Ning's mother: "Do you have the right to speak here? Get out of here."